A Son's Sacrifice 3 (Finale)

Yes it's true this series is coming to a close, but I will definitely be writing more mother-dom stories! Also, this story ends with no cumming, but if enough people want an alternative ending where the victim DOES cum then I can happily oblige and make that ending. You know the drill: watch, favourite etc. Thanks!

All Charaters Are 18+

Contains: Face Farts, Mouth Farts, Motherdom/Son, Edging, Denial

This was music to Jason’s ears, all he wanted in life at this very moment was to cum. His dick had been teased for far too long and he would do anything for a release. His mother obviously sensed his excitement and laughed a little before knocking him down a peg. “Woah, that really got you going…but it’s not going to be as easy as you think sweetie.” That last part of the sentence mixed with her dominant cadence was ice cold. Jason gave her a groan of agony and impatience. “Calm down, as long as you do as I say you’re gonna get the biggest and best orgasm of your life.” Jason replied in anger, “What is it? What do you want me to do?” His mother then laid out the most insane deal he’s ever heard in his life.

“I have a little game that I want to play,” she said with a smile, “Rule number one is that you must never, EVER touch yourself. I am the only person who is allowed access to this wonderful dick right here. Rule number two is that you are going to have to earn strokes. How are you going to earn your strokes? Well, you have three options: A fart to the nose is worth ten seconds of stroking,” Jason’s blood began to boil, she can’t be serious! “A fart to the mouth is worth twenty seconds of stroking, and if you want me to increase the speed of my stroking you’ll have to inhale a burp. At any point in time you can request any one of these options and I will be more than happy to oblige. Easy enough, right? Don’t worry you’ll get the hang of it in no time.” “This woman is clinically insane” Jason thought to himself. Oh well, if he wants his misery to end he’s going to have to play her sick game. “Ok” he said softly and tired.

She shifted her hips in a way so her dirty shithole was aimed straight in the middle of his face. “That’s good to hear because I’m more than ready. So what’ll it be, slave? I would pick one of the stroking options, that dick of yours looks like it hasn’t had attention in ages, it’s just dying to be touched.” Jason knew she was right, he just wanted to cum and get this whole ordeal over with. “I’ll choose a nose fart.” Somehow actually requesting his mother to fart on him was more demoralizing than just having her fart on him. “Excellent choice” She responded in a waiter-ish tone. “Get that nose ready…”

PFFFT

It was a relief that the fart was a small one, Jason is taking any small victory he can. “There you go fart bitch, off to work. Inhale that stinky fart and you’ll get a most delightful reward. SNIFFFFF Jason sucked up that fart and filled his lungs with all of its thick raunchy goodness. After a few moments his mother took an exaggerated smell test of the air, and found that Jason had succeeded. “Wow, I can’t smell a thing. You know what that means, ten seconds” Jason’s world lit up again as he felt the soft embrace of a hand wrap around the base of his dick.

It felt good knowing that the hard work he did to sniff her gas was about to be rewarded, until he felt the excruciatingly slow pace she was moving at. It was infuriating, her hand was barely moving after he did such a good job doing his part. His mother took the entire ten seconds just going up his dick and when she reached the tip she let go and said, “Time’s up” Jason’s hormones and his desire to be properly attended to were skyrocketing so much so that he went to grab his dick on his own.

He wasn’t really thinking and an inch away from his hand grabbing it he heard, “Ah-ah-ah, remember our deal. Touch that dick and I’ll strap you to this bed and you’ll be dealing with blue balls for the rest of your life.” That was all Jason needed to hear to put his arms by his side again, she really was a master of manipulation. “Alright, you get to choose again. Isn’t this so fun?” Considering how slow she was rubbing last time Jason knew he was never going to cum at that pace. He knew what he needed to choose. “Burp please.”

Asking for her disgusting bodily productions never got easier, it was still painfully awkward. “You’re the boss!” She got off of Jason’s face and looked down at her tortured peasant with a smile. She didn’t care about him, she wasn’t even close. She could stare all day long at his trembling, his silent groans from being sexually teased, or even the deep look of despair in his eyes and she was still so far removed from seeing him as a human being in this moment. She didn’t even say anything to him, all she did was suck in air, shift her throat around and then…

BBURRRRAAAPPP

…lean down to his face and shoot a hot burp into his face accompanied by a long blow of air to really ensure the burp reaches him. SSNIIIIFFF Again, Jason was subdued to inhaling her stench in order to win his freedom. This time it was different, he had never inhaled a burp before so when the smell of unbrushed teeth and rotten food were shoved in his face he wasn’t ready for it and ended up gagging. “Holy shit, you’re seriously freaking out! Are my burps really worse than my farts? That’s so funny” After wrestling with her burp, she took another sniff test and to her surprise she couldn’t smell it. “Very good gas guzzler.” It still confused Jason why she had to sniff test the air after every blast but he figured he should just keep quiet. He felt his dick twitching and was snapped back to the duty at hand. “Nose fart next.”

All she did was laugh to herself as she crawled back onto the bed standing over her son’s face, “You really WANT me to fart up your nose? If I didn’t know any better I’d say you have a bit of a liking towards my farts. You’re disgusting, but if you say soooo…” Jason was filled with rage, her banter was cutting deep beneath his skin. His mother squatted over his face, normally she would wedge his nose in between her cheeks but she was further away this time for some reason. Did she not want him to smell this one? Who knows.

PSSSSSSS

With her asshole stretched out from her squatting position, her fart escaped in silence unbeknownst to her victim. Suddenly, she snapped her fingers as if she forgot something. “Oh, right! I totally forgot to tell you a rule about the game, if you don’t fully inhale and filter my farts then we wait until your dick turns soft and we try again. Whoopsie!” Jason’s heart skipped a beat, he nearly fainted from hearing those ugly words.

He needed to speak up but was too beaten down and submissive to capitalize. “W-w-w-” His mother turned her body and looked him in the eyes over her shoulder and said: “I farted by the way.” Jason took a small sniff of the air and…oh my God she was right. He never heard it come out of her, he was lying around while her fart seeped into the air and he did nothing. His instincts kicked in and he began rigorously sniffing and shoving as much of her fart into his nose as possible, but it was too late.

The human fart bag stopped dead in his tracks when he heard his mother above him release a long, exaggerated gasp, “What’s that I smell?” Jason began shaking his head viciously, he couldn’t believe the mistake he made. “No, no please I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” She had to admit, hearing someone pleading an apology on the verge of tears after failing to inhale her fart got her a little turned on, but regardless she continued, “Oh no no no, you know the rules” She came crashing down onto his face, falling a good two and a half feet before her ass slammed onto his nose.

She kicked up her feet and straightened her legs across Jason’s body so her entire weight was resting on his face. “We are going to sit here and wait for that dick to go down, and only then will our game continue.” Jason’s dick at this point was tip-toeing on the edge of exploding, he had no idea how long it would be to have to walk his dick back all the way to the start of the race. Problem is, his mother didn’t care. If it took three minutes then so be it, if it took an hour then so be it, she wasn’t going anywhere.

Several minutes of near silence passed as the mother’s fat squishy ass was planted on Jason’s face. It was near silence because all that could be heard within that room was soft, routine whimpers from the tortured soul beneath her. She would check her nails, pick food out of her teeth, and hum songs beneath her breath all while she waited for Jason’s dick to turn soft. Thank God there was a tiny pocket of air within her ass because without it Jason for sure would’ve passed out at best.

The air was tainted with a hint of beefy farts, but at least it was air. The whole ordeal lasted fifteen minutes before she looked down and saw the once-hard dick be shrunk down. “Finally! I’ve built up so many fucking farts waiting for that stupid dick of yours to calm down. Alright, your move fart face.” Jason didn’t want to risk not fully inhaling her fart so he said quietly out of embarrassment: “Mouth fart” His mother wasn’t going to let him off the hook that easy, “I’m sorry what was that?” She said with a cupped hand to her ear. He spoke a little louder, “Fart in my mou-mpffh!” She thought it would be hilarious to sit down on his face mid-sentence to make him repeat what he said, and she was right it was hilarious. “I didn’t catch that, one more time?” Jason grunted and said a little louder out of anger: “Fart in my mou-mmph!” She sat back down again, muffling his mouth with her butt. All she could do was laugh to herself. She sat up once more and all of the built up frustration within Jason’s body was released with a loud yell.

“FART IN MY MOUTH!”

The room was dead silent for what felt like forever. Jason instantly coward back into submissiveness after he realized just how loud he said that. His mother’s jaw was on the floor, that scream was so much louder than anything he had ever yelled before. He was lucky the windows to his bedroom were closed because the entire neighborhood would’ve heard it. His mother eventually cut the silence, “My oh my, you really want to eat this fart don’t you?” Jason didn’t say a word, he was going to remain quiet the rest of the night after what he just did. “Not talking? Fine by me, I like it when all I can hear are MY voice and MY farts. But don’t stop whimpering though, that’s the only noise I like out of you. Now where were we? Oh yeah, open wide.”

Jason watched as his mother spread her ass cheeks yet again to reveal her fart cannon to him. He had seen this sight so many times and it never got easier to look at, he was still fearful. Wrapping his lips around the perimeter of her asshole, he was greeted with a familiar sewage-ish taste. The amalgamation of her previous farts sat perfectly within the crack of her ass giving Jason a preemptive appetizer of what’s to come. “Oh I’m glad you chose mouth, this next one would’ve been way too big for your nose to fit. Hnnnng…” The fart was split into two parts:

Booorrrrmmm…

For the first five seconds of the fart it was airy, quiet, thin, and overall a bit of a disappointment from the fart-giver’s perspective. The one good quality it had was that it snaked its way to the back of Jason’s throat causing him to cough, but still maintaining the hold his lips had on his mother’s ass. Within the middle of this time, without the fart even stopping, the mother put her hand in front of her mouth and laughed. Every time she had a gut laugh the fart would bounce in pitch making it sound more wavy and a much funnier sound than any fart he had eaten. Then in an instant it all changed, because the second half of the fart came around.

BWOOMP

Normally when Jason is getting his mouth filled with a fart his cheeks will expand slowly and in rhythm with the fart, but this time it was anything but slow. The second half of this fart was less than half a second but made up for lack of time with sheer, raw power and volume. In an instant, less than half a second, Jason’s cheeks exploded outwards. It would’ve been faster to snap your fingers, that’s how fast Jason’s cheeks went from normal, to fully puffed out to the maximum degree. His mother let out a sharp gasp followed shortly by an unhealthy amount of laughter.

“Holy fuck, I felt your cheeks touch my cheeks!” Jason tried his best to swallow the fart in one go, but there was way too much to fit down his throat and he began to croak. “HAHAHA! You’re making the funniest noises right now!” As much as Jason needed to spit out this fart, he used every muscle in his body to shove down the putrid, rotten, stink cloud that could’ve easily burned eyebrows. “You really digested that whole thing?” His mother said after a smell test. “Alright, a deal is a deal.”

The hassle was well worth it, Jason was rewarded twenty whole seconds of medium paced stroking, thanks to the burp he inhaled earlier. Her fingers were working magic rubbing every inch of his shaft and playfully tracing his head. His dick went right back to where it was before, fully extended, thick, and twitching for release. He just needed a little bit more……”Time’s up” You can’t be serious.

Jason took this moment and used it as motivation: he solemnly swore to himself that he will not let any farts go by him anymore. From now on, every single one of his mother’s farts, whether they be big, small, wet, bassy, long, short, meaty, or whatever, is going to be sucked up and devoured by him. “Mouth fart again” he said, wasting no time. His mother was impressed with his sudden urgency to eat her farts. “Is that what you really want? You barely got that last one down and you know what happens when you fail.” All Jason needed to respond were three words: “Bring it on.”

Time passed as Jason’s mouth and nose got their fair share of seemingly never-ending farts. He even sniffed and swallowed a few burps just to ensure she would go fast enough to make him cum. His mother was on the ropes, she knew this game would come to an end if he kept perfectly inhaling her farts and she didn’t want the game to end. Her goal was winning, and she would be willing to do anything to make Jason sniff her farts for as long as possible. So, after dozens of farts Jason’s mother decided to play a little dirty. It was risky, but it needed to be done.

“Ok ok, since you’ve gotten so good at soaking in my gas, and since I can tell that even the slightest touch to your dick is going to make you cum like you’ve never cum before, I have one last thing to tell you.” Jason listened intently. “If you can eat three of my farts in a row, I’ll make you cum.” Jason was not in the mood to argue about the legitimacy of this final challenge, so he confidently agreed.

BORRRT

Jason sucked the first fart out of her ass in record speed, sending it past his tongue and down into his digestive system where it would brew. “That’s one” she said.

OORRRRRRMMPP

A much larger fart came crashing into Jason’s mouth. This fart was so huge it was like a full course meal and Jason treated it as such, swallowing every ounce of it down into his stomach. “That’s two” Jason was ecstatic, all that stood between him and pure bliss was one…final…fart. “Ok you ready?” Jason nodded and prepared himself, this was it. “Threeee…….twoooooo……”

Then his mother got off of him and walked out of his room, went to her bedroom and closed the door. Jason was left alone, stewing in the mess of their adventure. He was by definition: speechless. He had no idea what emotion to feel, his mother had just promised to fart on him to unlock the reward of cumming and she never did. He didn’t have the slightest clue as to what game she was playing, but it didn’t matter, he would just use his own hands to get himself off.

Only except he couldn’t. Not literally, his hands weren't tied down or anything, but he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. “What’s going on?” he thought to himself. It turns out Jason has been used as a fart slave for such an extended period of time that now, it’s all he knows. It could’ve been his mother’s farts entering his body and melting away his brain, but for whatever reason now that he had freedom…he didn’t want it. He liked being rewarded for hard work, he liked being smothered with ass, he liked inhaling farts, he liked… what? He liked farts? Was he secretly in a re-education camp this whole time? Was his mother’s entire plan with this game to re-educate his dick into responding positively to her farts? His head was spinning so much he felt sick to his stomach, or maybe it was the excess amount of farts he had eaten. Either way, he felt drawn to his mother now, and what he did next was utterly shocking.

*Knock* *Knock* “Come in” Jason opened the door to his mother’s bedroom where she remained naked from the waist down laying on her stomach. She was on her bed playing on her phone. “Oh hey honey, what’s up?” Jason’s throat began to swell, he couldn’t believe he was about to ask this question. “H-hey m-m-mom” His voice was super trembly, it had been a while since he called her ‘mom’. “So, we didn’t e-exactly uhm…finish our game?” All his mother did was stare back and reply, “Oh right, we didn’t. So did you finish yourself off?” Jason looked down at his pulsing dick and said, “N-no I didn’t. That’s kind of why I’m here.” She replied, “Well you can tell me, what is it?”

Before saying what he needed to say Jason took a big gulp. “C-can I keep smelling…your…farts?” His mother raised an eyebrow to him, and he continued. “I just, really want to honor the rules you set in place and in order to finish, I need your farts. Please?” He watched as she began thinking to herself. He needed her to say yes, and so he offered the most insane thing he’s ever said. “Please let me have your farts! You don't even have to finish me off!” His mother turned her head away from him for a moment to hide the sly grin that was forming on her face. She whispered to herself, “It worked!” Turning her head back around, and wiping her smile off her face she used her head to point to her ass and sealed his offer with three amazing words: “Get back there”

Jason’s eyes lit up and he sprinted back behind his mother’s ass and pressed his nose right up against her hole. Her plan worked, Jason is now hooked on her ass and its scent. Her ass owns him now and she could easily tease him for as long as she wanted just to make him sniff her farts. She could tell by the speed in which he shoved his nose in her crack that he would be sniffing her farts for a long time.

PPRAAABBPTT